MY SPECIAL TALENT
No one knows it.
Not even me.
But somewhere deep inside I know.
Like the cells that lurk hidden in the depths of this treasonous body,
The knowledge lies dormant, flouting descent.
It will make itself known,
Not because I want it to.
But to clarify with utter certainty that the heart
has no control.
Don’t fool yourself.
Not only is it not my desire but,
it’s not my fault
and my soul seems to think it’s a talent. Z~